Hong Huang: I turned evil at the beginning, but I swear to never be a resentful person!

Hou Tu raised her head and wanted to refute Zhu Jiuyin's words.

At this time, Gong Gong said, "That's right! We Wu clan are blessed with great fortune, why do we need to rely on others!"

"Besides, Tianjizi has given those two stupid birds in the sky a chance, so we can't ask Tianjizi for help anymore! What if he has something to hide with those two stupid birds? That would push our Wu clan into the fire pit!"

Zhu Rong said angrily, "Even Hongjun is unwilling to help those two stupid birds, but Tianjizi is willing to help! Tianjizi is a person who only cares about his own interests. He is not worthy of cooperating with us!"

"Yes! You are not worthy of cooperating with us!"

The other ancestor witches echoed Zhu Rong's words.

Emperor Jiang, who was sitting high on the throne, saw the bitterness on Hou Tu's face and said:

"Fifth brother, please stop talking about Twelfth Sister. Twelfth Sister is thinking this way for the good of our Wu Clan!"

"Twelfth sister, don't worry! Our witch clan is very powerful! We don't need anyone else's help!"

"That's right, our Wu clan is the bloodline of Father God...

The other ancestor witches nodded affirmatively, and then joined in comforting Hou Tu.

But Hou Tu didn't listen at all.

She felt that her brothers were now arrogant!

Pride is the biggest flaw of living beings and the beginning of the destruction of a race.

When they were facing the predicament of the Witch Clan before, they were scratching their heads, but they were still very respectful to Tianjizi.

Nowadays, not only do people disrespect Tianjizi, but they also think it is a shame to seek help from Tianjizi!

For a moment, she seemed to see the future of the witch clan's demise.

……

At this time, Di Jiang spoke again: "The reason why I asked you to come here today is not to discuss whether we need Tianjizi's help, but to rely on ourselves!"

"Let us, the twelve witch ancestors, lead the witch clan out of its current predicament and once again push the witch clan toward glory!"

"Get out of the predicament and create new glory!" echoed the other ancient witches.

……

Just as the Twelve Ancestral Witches were in the midst of a revelry, an untimely voice rang out.

"Oh no! Leaders! Oh no! Something big has happened!"

? ?

The ancient witches turned around to look for the source of the sound, and saw a great witch with a bow and arrow on his back running into the temple in a hurry.

Hou Yi?!

Hou Tu knew this great witch, he was the leader of the Hou Yi tribe, which was close to her tribe - Hou Yi!

Hou Tu immediately asked, "Hou Yi, what makes you so flustered?"

Gulu!

Hou Yi swallowed his dry throat and said, "No, it's not good! Chief Hou Tu, the demon tribe is attacking our Wu tribe!"

"what!"

Dijiang and the other ancestor witches stood up one after another, staring at Houyi.

Zhu Jiuyin paid attention to the reactions of the other Ancestral Witches. He said in a very calm tone: "Hou Yi! What's going on? Explain it clearly!"

There is nothing wrong in saying that the entire witch clan is made up of reckless men.

Houyi's words caused the Twelve Ancestral Witches to go into a riot.

Hou Tu also spoke up: "Hou Yi, please speak properly! Don't be impatient!"

Hou Yi nodded and continued, "My dear leaders, the Immortal Court has gathered the demon tribes and is invading our tribe. Several tribes have been massacred and only a few witches are left!"

"Damn the demon race! Damn the fairy court!"

"I regret not eating all the monsters last time...

boom!

Dijiang raised his hand and smashed the stone chair behind him into powder, with dust flying everywhere. The other witch ancestors also had faces full of anger towards the King of the East.

Di Jiang lowered his voice and said, "My fellow brothers, from now on you will return to the tribe and assemble and fight as warriors!"

"The demon tribe and the immortal court dared to declare war on us and massacre our witch tribe. We will make them pay the price! Make them pay back a hundredfold!"

"Destroy the Immortal Court! Kill the demon clan!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches clenched their fists and shouted loudly, showing their determination this time.

……

Beyond the Sun Star.

Duke Dong paced back and forth hesitantly, his face showing an uncertain expression.

"Do you want to find fellow Taoists Dijun and Taiyi?"

This question troubled him for a long time and he couldn't make up his mind.

If Di Jun and Tai Yi still cannot break through to the quasi-saint level, he will swagger into the Sun Star and even give direct orders to the two of them.

But now Di Jun and Tai Yi are both at the quasi-saint level like him, and it would be a very awkward time to find them at this time.

When they were in Zixiao Palace, Di Jun Taiyi knelt down and begged the saint just like him, wanting the saint to help them kill the three corpses and break through to the quasi-saint realm.

However, the sage directly drove away Di Jun and Tai Yi, making them a laughing stock in the ancient world.

And at that time, as the master of the Immortal Court, he, like other innate creatures, stood aside and watched the drama.

If he had asked the saint for mercy on behalf of Di Jun Taiyi and Er at that time, he would not be so hesitant now.

Moreover, this time the saint issued a decree, asking the demon tribe to attack the witch tribe, and they must kill the witch tribe...

After a while.

Hey!

Duke Dong sighed, a helpless look on his face, and then flew towards the depths of the Sun Star.

Inside the Temple of the Sun.

Di Jun and Tai Yi sat on the magnificent dragon throne, displaying a kingly aura of majesty without even being angry, while Duke Dong, the Lord of the Immortal Court, stood below like a subject.

Dong Wanggong's face was full of bitterness, but he managed to force out a smile and said, "My fellow Daoists Dijun and Taiyi, long time no see!"

"You two Daoists are truly full of vigor, blessed with great fortune and boundless opportunities! Now I see you two Daoists breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm! It is truly cause for celebration! Cause for celebration!"

snort!

Taiyi snorted coldly and said, "Dong Wanggong, don't take advantage of the power of others. Put away your ridiculous compassion! We are not so poor that you need our pity!"

Hearing this, the smile on Dong Wanggong's face became stiff, but he still tried hard to maintain the smile and said:

"Fellow Taoist Taiyi, you are joking. How could Lord Dongwang be like this? You and I are both the masters of the Immortal Court. If I look down on you, who will look down on me?"

"East--

Di Jun raised his hand to interrupt Tai Yi's words and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't be impatient!"

Seeing Di Jun speak like this, Taiyi had to put away his temper, simply responded with a "yes" and sat down firmly.

Emperor Jun smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong, I wonder why you are looking for us today?"

Dong Wanggong cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"You and I are both the Lords of the Immortal Court. Now the Immortal Court has received the decree of the Saint and is leading the demon tribe to carry out the mission of exterminating the witch tribe!"

"Di Jun and Tai Yi, you are also the masters of the Immortal Court. The Immortal Court is the regulatory organization of the prehistoric world. Now that there is a war in the prehistoric world, we cannot turn a blind eye!"

"Dong Wanggong sincerely requests that fellow Taoists Dijun and Taiyi come out of the mountains and lead the demon tribe to kill the witches and bring justice to all the tribes in the prehistoric world!"

"Impossible! Lord Dong, no—

"Second brother, don't be impatient!"

Di Jun had a smile on his face and interrupted Taiyi.

Taiyi was interrupted twice by Di Jun. Even though he was Di Jun's younger brother, Taiyi felt unhappy, but he could not disrespect Di Jun.

As long as his face was full of resentment and his eyes were fixed on Dong Wanggong, he wanted to eat him alive...